Whether it is the Frost Giant or the Northern Stygian Kunpeng, they are very annoying existences for the Ancient Raven. Water and fire do not melt, for these primeval demons who manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth, the attributes are compatible, and it often means that they are the enemies of fate!

Zhuge Hong didn't know this, but he understood the truth of water and fire, with the help of the power of frost tears, he froze the crow again, threw out the delicate villain in his palm casually, and began to urge the northern dark water that drilled into the crow's body with all his might, wanting to devour the other party's natal essence blood in one go.

Tianxue was still speculating about the relationship between Zhuge Hong and the first master, and when she came back to her senses, she had already fallen in the air, rolled down in the vast snow valley, turned over a few times, and stumbled up.

"You ~~~~~~" was about to scold angrily, but he met Zhuge Hong's gaze, because of the power of his body to the extreme, Zhuge Hong's eyes were faintly intertwined with blood and gold, this is the power of the fiery eyes and the power of the blood god's body, the time is too short, he has not been able to make this body of magic spells through.

This kind of evil gaze made Tian Xuefang's heart tremble, she heard Elder Gu Zhong say that this is the embodiment of cultivating an extremely high and profound blood cultivation method, no matter what the origin of this person is with the master, he is a blood cultivator The fact is in front of him, since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, will he let himself and others go!

Zhuge Hong didn't think much about it, Piaoxue Valley was mostly some poor women, he was not hard-hearted after all, and shouted: "Don't leave here yet, the farther you go, the better~~~~~~"

Tianxue was surprised in her heart, there was already an exclamation and concern from the same door in her ears, she looked at the blood-colored whirlpool in the air in a daze, and could faintly hear the cry of the crow that kept coming from the whirlpool, "Go, go to the Central Plains, and join up with other fellow Daoists!"

This is actually the best choice, even if there are countless demons born, but the entire Kyushu Central Plains is still the world of the human race, and the people of the cultivation realm have nine layers left there, if you can keep a glimmer of life, it is also the last hope.

"Crackling!"

Dark flames continued to swim on the surface of the crow's body, the ice cracked, and one of the outstretched claws frantically grabbed Zhuge Hong.

Tianxue and the others exclaimed again and again, Zhuge Hong couldn't take care of the poor women at his feet, he was engrossed, distracted and used for two purposes, while continuing to absorb the other party's natal essence blood, while dealing with this huge claw!

"Valley Lord, let's go!" a long sigh shook Tianxue from his fear and worry.

It was too hasty to take charge of the Drifting Snow Valley, so that Tianxue has not yet adapted to the title of "Valley Lord", seeing that the person who spoke was the only remaining Seventh Elder in the Valley, she was ruthless, and for the time being, she didn't have time to think about why the other party let herself and others go so easily, maybe it was really related to the master, but no matter what, letting more people in the valley survive is the decision that the leader of the faction should have, and nodded, "Well, let's go!"

~~~~~~The ice wind flickered, and the streamers were fleeting.

When Zhuge Hong saw it, he was a little relieved in his heart, he was slightly shocked, and shook his head again, conforming to his heart and acting recklessly, this is the attitude that a free immortal should have!

"Click~~~~~~ click!" After two loud sounds, the raven finally broke free from the ice outside and broke free from the frozen prison.

"Quack ~~~~~~" two rapid strange screams in a row, and the terrifying infrasonic waves directly took Zhuge Hong's soul.

"Hmph!" With a wave of his hand, Fang Tian's halberd appeared and swept away.

It is impossible for anyone in the cultivation realm to ignore the soul snatching call of the crow, but Zhuge Hong's cultivation of the way of the divine soul has been slightly successful, and it has not been greatly affected.

The crow sighed lightly: "An ant who has not entered the Dao realm can actually resist the soul dementor sound of the ancestor!"

As he spoke, black flames appeared on the three legs, shooting towards Zhuge Hong.

In the face of this fire, Zhuge Hong laughed, and the blood-colored vortex was raging with his thoughts, and he was not afraid of this flame at all, but it was an existence that could compete with the true fire of the sun in ancient times, and it was all devoured.

As soon as he opened his mouth and sucked it, he was taken into his mouth along with the other forces in the blood-colored vortex.

The raven took on a human form, and his face was a little ugly.

Zhuge Hong also took back the Law Aspect Heaven and Earth, and carefully felt the changes brought to him by the power of the Dark Fire and the drop of the essence blood of the Dark Crow.

At the last moment, the drop of Northern Darkness True Water that was ejaculated into the opponent's body finally lived up to the trust and successfully took a drop of the opponent's natal essence blood.

"You actually stole a drop of natal essence blood from this seat!You hateful blood demon!" "The crow was a little crazy, it was not ordinary essence blood, but natal essence blood, although it was only a very small drop, but for him now, it could be regarded as a big loss of vitality.

Zhuge Hong didn't think so, just a drop of natal essence blood, what can it be considered for a giant demon like the Crow that spans the ancient era!

But I didn't know that under the Trapped Demon Monument, although the realm of the crow did not decline, its vitality was exhausted, and all the true yuan was used to maintain the most basic life, and the whole bird was a little prostration.

This situation is actually somewhat similar to Zhuge Hong's current situation, that is, the realm and strength are seriously unequal, which is why Zhuge Hong can gain the upper hand so easily, you know, the Dao realm in the mouth of the crow is not the same realm as today's cultivation realm, even if there is a frost tear, Zhuge Hong can't tease a Dao realm monk, this is like the number one master in martial arts, no matter what, it is impossible to play with a monk who has stepped into the realm of cultivation to applaud!

"Hu ~~~~~~" felt the flame acupuncture hole that had opened up in his body again, and the help of the crow's essence blood for cultivating the body of the blood god, Zhuge Hong breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally worth the trip.

However, before leaving, he had some doubts and had to rely on the bird brother in front of him to answer, and pouted, "What is stealing, I only got it by my own efforts!"

"Damn!" The crow was about to pounce, but he felt the strong bloody aura not far away, and he was a little jealous in his heart, the damn blood demon in front of him dared to attack him, and their old ancestor would not be polite to him, this extreme west place is not a place to stay for a long time, but he has been trapped for many years, and he still needs to be familiar with the current world, and the stinky boy in front of him is obviously a good choice.

The two men had their own thoughts, and neither had any intention of continuing the fight.

Zhuge Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he felt that the strength of this primeval crow seemed to be a bit exaggerated, but the Blood River Ancestor could chase and kill him at any time, he didn't want to end up in a situation where he was attacked by the enemy, and it was of course excellent to be able to shake hands and make peace.